six months, more
each day passes slowly
but looking back, months soar.
They told me time heals
even the deepest of pain
but if I believed them then
at seven months I'd feel insane.
You see, time does nothing
but change the hour and the date
It doesn't add distance,
doesn't fix, or recreate.
Paradoxical is the eternity
since I've seen his face
and the short length of time
since I've felt his embrace.
He's so far away
but yet, so near
He's been gone for so long
but I can still feel him here.
One year, three years,
six years, more
each month passes slowly
but looking back, years will soar.
Now I tell them time doesn't heal
or even lessen the pain
but it taught me to have patience,
reflect, rebuild, and remain.
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